BROKEN PICASSO

Originally posted on Conceited Crusade: I remember you in pieces, my broken Picasso, slanted like the sun, that slips right past silk curtains. Do you remember – the drive back from Paris was quick – the two of us en route to Madrid, or was it the ruins of Greece? From somewhere we hopped a …

Goodnight, Penelope

Originally posted on Color me in Cyanide and Cherry: *Image from Wikipedia Goodnight, Penelope Down by the river I step on a mollusk as he slurps on a reed; while utter nonsense takes the world for granted, a great silence wants to go to hell, myself an accident on purpose it sees these organs, mine,… via …

Sleepwalking

Originally posted on Alfa: ? ? I woke up to heaviness in my chest this morning. I could feel the imprint of your footsteps. Heavy. Foreboding. Intentional. You always had that way about you. Leaving your mark wherever you went. You’ve been sleepwalking through my soul… again. How many mornings will I feel the loss… via …